Twilight On The Trail Lyrics - Perry Como

When it's twilight on the trail, 

And I jog along, 

The world is like a dream 

And the ripple of the stream is my song 

When it's twilight on the trail, 

And I rest once more, 

My ceiling is the sky 

And the grass on which I lie is my floor 

Never ever have a nickel in my jeans, 

Never ever have a debt to pay, 

Still I understand what real contentment means, 

Guess I was born that way 

When it's twilight on the trail, 

And my voice is still, 

Please plant this heart of mine 

Underneath the lonesome pine on the hill